The theater was in chaos, and people ran away in shock and screamed and rushed out of the door. The actors on the stage had already run away, and the guards surrounded Liu Xiang in the middle to avoid being attacked again.

"The supervisor was shot, send him to the hospital!" someone shouted.

Jiang Hao hugged Jiuer and lay on the ground, looked over there, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground through the crack of the man, with a pale face, covering his chest, and blood stained everywhere on his clothes. It seemed that his injuries were unclear.

Jiang Hao's heart moved and whispered to Jiuer: "I'll go and see, stay here and don't move."

Although Jiuer was worried, she nodded, and men naturally had their own ideas about doing things.

The guards wanted to lift Liu Xiang away with all their might, Jiang Hao stood up and shouted: "Wait, you can't lift him like this, it will hurt him."

As soon as Jiang Hao finished speaking, several guns were pointed at him.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor," Jiang Hao said immediately, "You can't do this. He is seriously injured now. Moving around will make the injury worse. If you carry it away like this, I'm afraid you will be bleeding if you don't persist."

The captain of the guard panicked when he heard this, "What should I do? Wouldn't I send him to the hospital to wait for death?"

"I'll take a look and stop the bleeding for the time being." Jiang Hao said.

Several guards looked at him with caution, and Jiang Hao frowned: "It's this time, so many of you are watching, can I still harm him? If I want to harm him, I will wait for him to die."

Several guards were a little angry when they heard this, and raised their guns to Jiang Hao again, "You guys curse us as the general!"

At this time, Liu Xiang, who had been closed with his eyes and was full of pain, opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Hao, and said with difficulty: "Don't argue, are you a doctor? Come and see me."

The supervisor spoke, and several guards immediately put down their guns. Jiang Hao walked closer and checked Liu Xiang's condition. He was shot twice on his body, one on his shoulder and the other on his chest. He grabbed his wrist to take the pulse, and immediately found the position of the bullet when he entered his body.

One shot on the shoulder is not a big problem, but one shot on the chest is very dangerous and not far from the heart. If there were no skilled doctors, I might not be able to turn things around.

Take out a pack of silver needles from his pocket and quickly sealed the acupoints for him. People only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Liu Xiang had more than a dozen silver needles on his body. This technique was really amazing. Just after the needle, people found that the wound that was bleeding just now stopped bleeding.

While acupuncture, Jiang Hao drew a sword and blood-stop talisman with empty hands and penetrated into Liu Xiang's body. With this talisman, Liu Xiang could be allowed to go to the hospital for surgery.

"What should I do next, doctor?" asked the captain of the guard.

"Find a board, carry it out, try to be careful when he moves. There is no big problem with one shot on his shoulder. The serious thing is that the bullet is on the chest, and the bullet is on the edge of the heart. You have to find the best doctor to perform surgery, otherwise it will be very, very dangerous." Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao said as he stood up and prepared to take Jiuer away.

He has seen history. Liu Xiang has a deep and subtle personality, a strict and tough person. He has also pursued and suppressed the Communist army and was close to Chiang Kai-shek. He was close and separated. He always maintained a semi-independent state of Sichuan during his lifetime. He made achievements in both military and political affairs. He was a real warlord, the king of Sichuan, and a guy who believed in Shinto.

If we talk about these things, Jiang Hao had no need to save him. The reason why he was willing to take action was only one reason, that is, Liu Xiang was one of the few warlord generals in China who were determined to resist Japan at that time.

In 1937, after the Lugou Bridge Incident broke out and the Japanese invaded China, Liu Xiang quickly called Chiang Kai-shek the next day and invited him to fight against Japan. In addition, he also issued a document calling on the whole country to advocate a nationwide mobilization and fight to the death with Japan.

At the Nanjing National Defense Conference a month later, Liu Xiang made a generous speech, "When the War of Resistance, Sichuan can send 300,000 troops, provide 5 million strong men, and provide several tens of thousands of stones of food!"

Half a year later, in January 1938, Liu Xiang led his troops to Sichuan to fight against the war and died in Hankou. Before his death, he left a will: "The War of Resistance will last until the end, that is, the enemy will not withdraw from the border for a day, while the Sichuan Army will not return home for a day!"

Those who are fighting against Japan are worth saving!

Jiang Hao pulled Jiuer and was about to leave. Just as a talisman hit his body, Liu Xiang felt much better. When he saw Jiang Hao wiggling in his hands, he always believed in the gods and guessed that the other party was painting a talisman.

And you can know your condition by just taking your pulse. This young man must be very skilled in medical skills. When he arrived at the hospital, what if he encountered someone who was not familiar with his skills? He couldn't let him go. He immediately pointed at his subordinates and said, "Stop him."

When the guards heard this, several of them immediately ran over, pointed their guns at Jiang Hao, and surrounded Jiang Hao and Jiuer in the middle.

Looking at the black gun, Jiang Hao was nothing, but Jiuer screamed in fear and quickly grabbed Jiang Hao's arm.

Jiang Hao frowned deeply and turned to look at Liu Xiang, "I am kind to save you, can you still kill me?"

Liu Xiang shook his head, "No, you, go to the hospital with me."

At this time, the guards had found wooden boards and carried Liu Xiang to the top and quickly went out, leaving two guards to suppress Jiang Hao and Jiuer and left the theater. At this time, the streets were already full of soldiers. All the streets were blocked and Liu Xiang was carried into the car.

When getting on the bus, Liu Xiang did not forget to remind him to bring Jiang Hao with him.

The guard was about to press Jiang Haojiu'er into the military vehicle, and Jiang Hao said, "I have a car myself."

The guard was slightly stunned. The people with cars are not simple now, and their attitude has improved a little. The two guards sat behind the car and pressed Jiang Hao, and followed the convoy to the largest hospital in Rongcheng. The hospital has received a notice that the director and several doctors have been waiting here.

After a checkup, I found that the bullet in the chest was next to the heart, and it was very dangerous to perform surgery. These doctors did not dare to take action easily. The guard captain couldn't come up with his advice for a long time and said anxiously: "You are here to hurry up, the supervisor is still bleeding. You are so arduous, on the battlefield, I have already beaten you to death."

The dean frowned and said, "It's not that we don't move, but that the bullet is located on the edge of the heart. The operation is very difficult. We were not sure, and we were afraid that the supervisor's body would not be able to bear it when it was halfway."

"If you are not sure, then find someone who is confident." The captain of the guard shouted.

"I'm afraid no one in the whole of Chengdu can do such an operation. It is estimated that only those foreign medical experts will succeed." The dean said.

"Foreign doctor, where the hell is going to find a foreign doctor here?" the captain of the guard shouted.

At this moment, Liu Xiang, who had been closing his eyes, spoke, "Call the young man who saved me before to come over."

Jiang Hao was quickly called to the rescue room. Liu Xiang was naked at this moment, his shoulders and chest were covered with blood, and silver needles were inserted into his body. Several doctors stood in the corner and could not get out of a coma because of the talisman input by Jiang Hao.

Looking at Jiang Hao, Liu Xiang asked weakly: "These doctors said they could not perform surgery on me. The bullet was on the edge of the heart, and they were afraid that the blood vessel would explode as soon as they moved. I want to ask you, can you do this surgery?"

"Can do it!"

Since this point has come, Jiang Hao has not shirked.

"Then you come."

For some reason, Liu Xiang was inexplicably convinced Jiang Hao.

When other doctors saw that someone took over, no one stopped him stupidly. They were relieved if they said something stupid. This was Liu Governor Liu. If the surgery was done, they would not be able to escape. It would be best if someone took over now.

Jiang Hao came to the operating table and said to several doctors next to him: "You are responsible for cleaning the wounds and preparing surgical tools. I'll do the surgery. By the way, let's get me a white coat."

Several doctors were a little unhappy when they were instructed by a stranger, but now they have to do it immediately if they are unhappy, and several people are busy quickly.

Jiang Hao looked at the captain of the guard again and said, "As fastest as possible, find me the yellow paper, cinnabar, and brush for drawing talismans. You must be quick and use it to help you."

"Okay!"

The captain of the guard rushed out after he said that.

The tool was ready soon, and the operation began. Jiang Hao held a tweezer in his hand and went deep into the wound on his shoulder. He gently lifted it and a bullet was clamped out.

"Huh, it's so easy to find the warhead?"

"How he determined the position, he didn't cut the wound."

Several doctors were very surprised by Jiang Hao's technique. They didn't know that Jiang Hao's spiritual power had already explored the exact location of the bullet.

Next was the most important chest wound, which was the most deadly place. Jiang Hao still did not perform surgery. He stroked his left palm against Liu Xiang's chest and put in with tweezers in his right hand.

Several doctors were shocked. They didn't believe it. Jiang Hao could find the bullet in this way because the warhead would run away when it hits his body.

But Liu Xiang's feelings were different. He only felt a heat flow coming from Jiang Hao's palm into his body. Then he clearly felt a small thing in his body drilling outward, slowly rising from his chest.

In the martial arts world, internal force can force hidden weapons and weapons. Jiang Hao knows this technique, and it is not difficult to force bullets with spiritual power.

Liu Xiang knew that his feelings were definitely not fake, so he looked at Jiang Hao in shock. Now he was even more curious about Jiang Hao. Who is this person?

The bullet rose a few fingers and sent it to the tweezers by himself. Jiang Hao accurately clamped it with the tweezers and slowly lifted it up. With a clang, a copper-headed bullet was thrown into the plate and made a crisp sound. At this moment, everyone in the room felt relieved.

At this time, the doctor brought the plate and said, "The sewing needle and thread are ready."

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Have you brought the cinnabar yellow paper?"

"Here's here!"

The response from the guard captain immediately rang out from outside, and Jiang Hao took a look and saw that the yellow paper and cinnabar brushes were all ready.

Two trays were placed in front of me, one was a suture needle for modern medicine, and the other was an ancient superstitious talisman drawing tool. Everyone was staring at Jiang Hao blankly, not knowing which one this person played.

"Please ask a few doctors to go out." Jiang Hao said.

Several doctors went out in disappointment, leaving only Liu Xiang, Jiang Hao and the captain of the guard holding the plate.
Chapter completed!